 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
More than ever, Kay wanted to tease Rose about being Crazy old Gaston lady but that would be going too far. Just as bad, it would make things very awkward. “Crups are better, anyway, aren’t they, Rose?’’ She already knew the answer but she couldn’t resist pulling Rose’s leg.
She pouted a little at Jordan. “Will you be getting me a walking stick to go along with that nickname too?’’ The woman laughed. “That’s because your jokes are very lame.’’ Cue her solemn nod. “Same thing,’’ she replied, her eyes twinkling. “She would rather I take care of her. You probably think you’re such a first rate Magizoologist, right?’’ It was her turn to tease him back and that was exactly what was happening.
Kay moved to help Gaston, biting back a laugh. Jordan was on a roll with troubling everyone like that. Especially poor Gaston. She patted his arm. “You’re welcome. Don’t mind Jordan.’’ She winked then moved onto helping her friend with the coffee. “I reckon he thinks we’ll poison the coffee as well but we’ll show him we make it better than he does.’’ |